[Jareth/Sky] | 12:14pm | Bazaar ; food stall
Damn, guy wasn't buying it. After debating the merits of seeing his story through to the end, Sky wondered instead if he should just flee. But that would confirm his guilt if the man managed to catch him, but Sky was fast and small enough to swerve through the crowds with ease at the same time. He only had to hope that he didn't run into someone from the EKP or something. That would put a damper on his day -- his week! -- that he didn't want or need.
Sky went back and forth in his head about which option to choose, when finally, he decided to go for broke and kept up his innocent face. "It really is just a misunderstanding! Things fall out of people's pockets lots of times! Pockets aren't very reliable things, you know."